lonely city, lonely love

The United States is a brand new beginning. No one knows who you are, and no one cares about who you are. Everyone walks over to see you indifferently, and then leaves.

Chu Mochen looked at Young Master Mo's nervousness, stretched out his hand and touched his head, and smiled gently, "Fool, what are you afraid of? You are a powerful group."

Looking at Chu Mochen like this, Young Master Mo's heart suddenly beat like this, a little confused.I don't remember the last time Chu Mochen smiled like this, and what was the reason, but this time the smile is like a landscape painting, firmly engraved in his heart, no matter what.

Young Master Mo followed into the classroom. The teacher inside just glanced at Young Master Mo and started to give lectures. He spoke fluent English and didn't have any scruples about having a Chinese present. Fortunately, Young Master Mo's English is not bad. .

After one class, the general meaning is also understood.

"Next, do you have any questions?" The teacher is a blond white man, tall and handsome, looked at everyone, and answered with a smile, "You can ask questions."

"Teacher, why is an ugly monster coming to class with us?" A black man raised his hand to signal, his words were blunt, with obvious sarcasm, and everyone laughed for a while.

The unfriendly eyes of many people fell on the thin and thin Young Master Mo, blinked his eyes, and looked at the eyes of the people around him, Young Master Mo couldn't help laughing, it was really the first time that someone was so blatant Tucao, very good.The long and narrow peach-blossom eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with a hint of charm, the voices of the mocking people became quieter for a moment.

"Everyone who comes here is capable." The teacher didn't criticize, probably because of the American education method, everyone has freedom of speech, but simply said a few words, "Everyone can't laugh at others because of their appearance .”

"In this case, let's listen to our new classmate's voice." The black man didn't care, but looked at Master Mo with a malicious smile. The uninjured half of his face looked extraordinarily beautiful, but On the other half of the face were hideous scars and thick ointment.

"This classmate is coming to our class for the first time, and he doesn't know our practice methods here." The teacher frowned and looked at Master Mo and then at the black man, "Okay, Bob, this matter is over. Let's call it a day."

"It's okay." Young Master Mo stood up with a smile, not caring about other people's scrutiny on his face, he smiled, his eyes were cold, and looked at the black man, "Speak, I'll sing."

"According to your method, because you are new here." The black man put his face full of contempt, probably a contestant who sings very well, otherwise he would not be so arrogant.

"Okay." Young Master Mo was not polite, because he really didn't know how to sing here.

I came to the piano on one side, sat down, and started playing. The elegant melody made people involuntarily bring it into every change of the notes. Master Mo's voice was very clear, like a pool of clear water, extremely clean, There is a burst of vitality, especially when singing slow songs, people can't help feeling empathy.

At the end of the song, the whole class fell silent, and the original black man completely calmed down.

"There is a saying in China that people should not be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. I don't know if you have heard of it." Young Master Mo smiled and stood up without fear. The scar on his face was still hurting, but his eyes were firm. Looking at the people in this class incomparably, "Just because I come in, it doesn't mean I'm worthless."

Probably because the strength completely shocked everyone, everyone was quiet. The teacher applauded first, followed by a few sparse applause. No one expected that there would be such an outstanding performance.However, Young Master Mo also bullied them because they had no stage experience.

At the end of a class, Master Mo left.

"Wait a minute!" A nice female voice called out to Young Master Mo, she turned her head, she was a Caucasian woman, very beautiful, with a pair of big eyes, watery, and her natural blue eyes, they were extraordinarily beautiful, "You Well, my name is Anjulina, and I want to sing with you for the test next week, is that okay?"

"Do you have to form a team?" Young Master Mo frowned.

"No, if you just form a team, the chances of winning will be higher. I appreciate your singing." Anjulina smiled and stretched out her hand, her long white hair, even if she grabbed it casually, she was extraordinarily beautiful, probably for the benefit of foreigners up.

"Forget it, I'm not used to teaming up with others." Shaking his head, he simply refused.

Anjulina didn't seem to expect to be rejected, so she couldn't help laughing, "OK, do you know who I am?"

As soon as I heard it, I knew that it was a person with a very background, because most people would not ask this question.Young Master Mo was also a little funny, "Do you know who I am?"

Stunned for a moment, Anjulina looked at Master Mo, this young man, with a very thin body, is simply thin and weak among Americans, but I don't know why those eyes are so beautiful, like stars in the sky, so beautiful Unforgettable.

"Well, since you don't want to, forget it, but I hope you can think about it before this week and come to me anytime." Anjulina handed over her contact information and left with a smile.

Young Master Mo looked at the business card, put it in the textbook casually, and then left.

Chu Mochen outside had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Young Master Mo coming out, he immediately stood up, his eyes were extremely deep, and he was so gentle that he could get tired, "How is it? How does it feel to be in class?"

"Everyone is very capable." Young Master Mo summed it up, nodded, and looked at Chu Mochen, "How do you know about this training institution?"

"Of course I do it my way." Chu Mochen got into the car, "I'll take you to eat delicious food, and there's an acting class in the afternoon."

"He just came to the United States for a training camp!" Holding his head in distress, Master Mo looked at the scenery outside, the streets in the United States are different from those in China, they are not so crowded, and the roads are full of girls wearing bikinis It came out, unrestrained is also very powerful.

"Have the girls here always been like this?" Young Master Mo rested his chin on his hands, watching with relish, although foreigners are relatively strong, but this does not hinder the long legs.

Chu Mochen glanced at Young Master Mo, "Well, you like it very much?"